🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Boys Of Fall - Kenny Chesney

 I feel that chill, smell that  cut grass
 I'm back  my hemlet, cleats and shoulder pads.
 Standing in  huddle listening to the call
 fans going crazy for the  of fall.
 They didn't let just  in that club
 it took every ounce of heart  sweat and blood
 to get to  those gameday jerseys down the hall.
 The kings of the school man were the  of fall.
 
 (Chorus)
 Well  turning faces stars and stripes
  fighting back them butterflies
 it's call it in  air, alrighty, yes sir, we want the ball.
 And it's  heads and talkin trash
 it's slingin  and dirt and grass
 it's I got your number I got your back when your  against the wall
 you mess with one  you got us all
  boys of fall.
 
 In little towns like  that's all they got,
 newspaper clippings  the coffee shops.
 The old men will always think they know it 
 young girls'll dream about  boys of fall.
 
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 We're the boys of fall. (The boys  fall)
 We're the boys  fall.